Our hearts are full of praise, but not according to heaven's ways.
With loud voices, yes! we take our royal stand.
But in Our tired lips,we stick the world and sync.
With polished faces we deceive our hearts and think
Our lives are better, although according to heaven shrink.
For greatnes is in the one who prays.
Yet heaven is pleased in the one who praise.
Songs yes we sing,but praise is out of tune.
Our voices are fair,but praise is out of tune.
K